O Foolish Puppet

Why do you cry, O foolish puppet,
you are just meant to play,
you are not meant to think,
you are meant to entertain,
just are to follow directions.

The one who created the dumb you,
has the power to mercilessly hurt you,
and He would do that many a time,
if it amuses Him to see you hurt,
justice is not applicable to you.

Your tears count next to nothing,
they move no one, expect no help.
Wipe off the wetness on your cheeks,
just move, O puppet, keep dancing,
make your master happy, amuse Him.